Especially in winter, the night comes very early.
Zhou Xin said that he was hungry and wanted to eat a lot of delicious food. Xu Jinyan actually ate a cake at noon, but Zhou Xinwu only ate cake and milk tea and was actually hungry.
Zhou Xin said, "I’m growing up, and I’m supervised by you two this afternoon. My brain cells are twice as dead as usual, and of course my efficiency is twice as high, so of course I have to make up for it."
"You have the most reasons"
Zhou Xinxuan is a century-old shop of Yuncheng cuisine, but they didn’t expect that it was the ancestor of this century-old shop or Zhou Xin’s family.
Cheng lai’s boss is her uncle
So Zhou Xin let them open up a little. Anyway, it doesn’t matter if their own store. Her uncle will pay the bill.
"Zhou Xiaoxin, you are an invisible rich man."
"My uncle said before that I like it, so let me inherit the result. My hand is disabled and I can’t cook and eat when I’m finished." Zhou Xin can’t be a chef, but she can be a doctor.
Because the decoration of a century-old shop has maintained a classical style, the furnishings are also like carved beams and painted buildings of retro dining tables and chairs in the Qing Dynasty, and several generations have taken photos with celebrities and hung them in the shop.
Zhou Xin called on the way and left them a better position.
The dishes are exquisite, especially a dish of preserved plum spareribs, which combines sweet and sour spareribs with preserved plum, adding a little taste of plum to quench thirst.
I love Zhou Xin for my master, but I remember him deeply.
"Eat more," Zhou Xin said. "Dr. Xu doesn’t like vegetables. Are you used to eating them?"
"I didn’t ask for it." Wei Yunqi didn’t ask for much.
Xu Jinyan knows that Zhou Xin knows her, and whoever asked her to come to the hospital should follow her for longer than lovers.
The three of them enjoyed their dinner. Zhou Xin didn’t order expensive dishes, but the good taste decided the location of this century-old shop.
Wei Yunqi sent them back after dinner.
"Send Dr. Zhou first" Wei Yunqi turned a corner and found that Zhou Xin’s family was close, so he sent her first.
Zhou Xin nodded. "Well, thank you, Lord Wei. It’s another lesson to make up and send me home. I appreciate it."
"You’re welcome. I’ll treat you, won’t I?"
"I don’t mind invite you for more times if invite you to dinner can make up lessons." Zhou Xin joked.
Wei Yunqi didn’t cut in when he saw Xu Jinyan, but for the two of them chatting in the car, it would be particularly quiet.
Zhou Xin’s family will arrive soon. She got there first.
The car left Xu Jinyan and Wei Yunqi. Wei Yunqi said, "Do you want to have a drink?"
"No, I’m a little tired." Xu Jinyan refused.
"Then I’ll send you back."
"Thank you, Lao Wei"
"Where is a piece of cake? You always take it too seriously. Some things are taken seriously and very tired." Wei Yunqi left the corners of his mouth.
He hesitated and said, "If you feel that there is something you can’t solve, you can come to me at any time. Are we still friends? Some of you can’t understand that more than one person can have more chances to try."
"Well, I won’t be polite to you."
"That’s good."
"Is he good to you?" Wei Yunqi had the illusion that she was unhappy behind the car because she saw Fu Jingxiao, but he didn’t know what Fu Jingxiao brought her.
Xu Jin inkstone nodded
Good. Great.
So good that, as Xie Zhihan said, he has deviated from his own track. Is this a good thing for him?
"Lao Wei, if a plane deviates from the runway or a railway car leaves the tracks, will the end result be bad?" This is the definition given to her by Xie Zhihan.
It must be a bad result.
Wei Yunqi listened intently for a few seconds. "Planes and railways have set routes to run. If they deviate, they won’t go, but the car won’t be yours. If you find yourself on the wrong route at high speed, you can just go back."
"Go again?" Xu Jinyan repeat his words, "You may have gone wrong at first."
"That’s the stop loss," Wei Yunqi told her.
Xu Jinyan felt dejected.
Is this recovered relationship not as simple as she imagined? Fu Jingxiao may have more than himself in the world.
"Lao Wei, maybe you’re right."
"This inkstone is not what you should have. Nothing will pass without a smile. This is what you said," Wei Yunqi advised her.
Xu Jinyan lowered his eyes. "Yes, it’s a little difficult to say that others are so simple, but I will work hard."
Because it is not far from Linjiang Bay in the urban area, it will arrive soon.
Xu said hello to this inkstone car and Wei Yunqi and walked in.
The curtain was pulled in a second.
The man behind the curtain turned his back and Fu Jingxiao’s eyebrows deepened.
There is a dinner party tonight, but he has pushed the meeting all afternoon, which has made him feel very busy, but the notes and brain images will still come into his mind from time to time.
Fu Jingxiao knows that she is not the kind of woman who can step on both sides, but he still cares.
Especially this object is Wei Yunqi who has been with her for five years.
He couldn’t help folding his hand.
The door is closed.